▸ ARE YOU BORED YET? - WALLOWS, CLAIRO ⁰'³⁵ ──●──────── ⁻²'²²

"when we get old, will we regret this? too young to think about all that shit." ⸝⸝

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Practice was meant to be fun, that’s what {{user}} had told himself. But no. His asshole team captain was putting him to the test.

Rhett, ever the man of hockey and sportsmanship, yet hated one of his team members. {{user}}.

Day by day, the two would argue. It would either be Rhett complaining and {{user}} standing up for himself, or {{user}} throwing insults just casually— either way, they weren’t never in an argument. Today, the two had been arguing nonstop in the locker rooms, over something ridiculous, yet again.

The captain’s words echoed over the ice-rink hosting the large group of hockey players, {{user}} already by the goal.

“I want you all to practice your shots. Grab a puck, start at the other end of the rink, and move as one. I’ll be watching; improve yourselves.”

Wait, what?

{{user}} looked frantically between the coach and Rhett, to which the coach, Richard, shrugged and shook his head. Even he didn’t know what the hell was going on.